Later on that day, Noah was hungry. Once he got to the cafeteria he realized he only had a quarter. He picked up a milk because it was the cheapest thing available and it made him think of his dead parents who he hadn't seen in a decade. He was currently living with neglectful foster parents for 10 years now. He strode over to the pentagon-shaped lunch table and started slurping his milk alone. I really want friends, he thought, but I am an outsider and I'm an introvert.
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Noah's Story CODA PER. 1
RandomWell, this is an essay for my English class, but feel free to read it! :) Beware that this is not a very well written story! IM WARNING YOU! Don't hate, appreciate. XD Noah Homel is an outsider who is trying to make friends, but is too shy and awkw...
